This is a song about "Bob"

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Rage, pain, was blown away in the wind like bob dylan's,

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Has changed who do you want to channel for a rap battle goin all bob somebody

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

But the moment she started to bob it fast deep, i could last for awhile